never again
“I regret opening up to some people ; they didn’t deserve to know me like that”— Gold-kushkloudz (via gold-kushkloudz)
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its spring break SO IM GONNA BE MAKING LOADS OF ART
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I’m so sensitive you could literally text me in a different tone and I’ll get sad
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Why do I allow others to consistently dictate my mood, my choices, my feelings, my ideas, my thoughts or even my life as a whole? How long will I continue to live in this exhausting cycle of submission and sadness? Is it too much to simply ask for some freedom and delegation in regards to my own life and all that matters within it? I’m not sure how much longer my mind will be able to sustain this toxic state before I lose myself completely. I don’t want to, but I fear that I will.
I eat romantic shit up. If I were asked to just sit on a roof and look at the stars id probably internally combust
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